Hogwarts: Comprehension is against the sky, strength is flying bricks

Hagrid prayed inwardly.

"Snape, don't blame yourself too much for Lily's death, and your depressed heart is perverted."

Harry always felt that Hagrid was deliberately avoiding his gaze when he said this.

"How is your brother Charlie?"

Hagrid changed the subject and asked Ron.

Harry seriously suspected that Hagrid was deliberately changing the subject.

Oga interjected appropriately.

"No doubt, it is."

Harry was taken aback.

Oga didn't use Devotion or similar spells.

Because Harry's doubts were almost written on his face.

Ron tells Hagrid about Charlie's study of dragons.

Harry found a small piece of paper pressed under the warming hood of the teapot.

It was a cut out of the Daily Prophet.

The latest report on Gringotts' trespassing:

The investigation into the July 31 Gringotts break-in continues.

It is widely believed that this was done by unknown wizards and wizards of the underworld.

The goblins of Gringotts today re-emphasized that nothing had been stolen.

The underground vault searched by the intruders had in fact been emptied earlier in the day.

A Gringotts leprechaun spokesman said this afternoon.

"There is no comment on what exactly is stored in the vault, please do not interfere in this matter."

Harry remembered telling him on the train that someone had tried to rob Gringotts.

The underground vault searched by the intruders was emptied earlier in the day.

If taking that dirty packet means extracting it....

Harry Potter looked at the ashy rock pie.

It is also reminiscent of Oga praise for the rock pie.

Suddenly there was a flash of light.

"Hagrid!"

Harry said.

"Is that man coming at what you're taking!"

Hagrid was stunned and turned his head to face Harry's eyes.

"And I know what's in the package you took!"

Harry said again.

This time Hagrid was really surprised.

"Impossible! Tell me what it is! "

Oga was also stunned and stopped devouring the dark vessel or building material called rock skin cake.

Thought in surprise.

"When did this kid Harry become so smart?"

Then Harry stared at Hagrid and said word for word.

"It's rock pie, right?"

Hagrid: "? "

Oga: "? "

Harry stood up and walked around, shook his head, and analyzed again.

Hagrid looked at Harry and was a little nervous about to analyze again.

Harry seemed to suddenly understand something, and said.

"No, it should be the recipe for rock skin cakes!"

Harry looked at Hagrid confidently.

Hagrid was silent.

Sighed.

Rubbed Harry's head.

As the four walked back to the castle for dinner, their pockets were heavily filled with rock pies.

And Oga is wondering, could it really be that he fooled Harry stupidly?

"I don't seem to have fooled him much."

Oga was a little confused.

......

A new day.

Flying lessons.

Harry Potter rubbed his sleepy eyes that couldn't be opened.

Inner doubts.

"Why do you have such strange dreams?"

"Why do you dream that Oga is teaching himself in a dream?"

Harry laughed to himself.

"Could it be that Oga studied hard and I was too lazy."

"Do you subconsciously study hard in your dreams?"

After laughing at himself, he recalled the spell he learned in his dream.

"It seems to be all petrified?"

Harry had some impressions of the spell.

It seems to have been read in the textbook "Elementary Magic".

But I don't remember the curse very much.

Harry didn't care too much either.

Hurried to class.

When I arrived at the venue of the flying class, the professor had not yet arrived.

But the little wizards have already arrived.

"Yo."

"Isn't this the great dark wizard, Harry Potter."

A nasty and yin-yang voice rang out from Harry's ears.

Harry hadn't believed that he would know a boy.

Although he didn't look very smart, he hated this guy more than he hated Dudley.

"It's unlucky."

Harry thought dejectedly.

Seeing that Harry Potter ignored himself, Malfoy didn't care either.

Instead, boast there.

He said that he was once again speeding under the helicopter propeller on a flying broomstick.

Oga also gave a good look at the right time.

"Wow, Malfoy, your family must be very powerful."

"Oh?"

Malfoy didn't understand, he was obviously bragging about his skills, how could he become his own powerful?

"Your family must have the spell of resurrecting people."

Oga put on an envious expression and said seriously.

Malfoy wondered.

"Why do you say that?"

"Because you're so close to the propeller, you'll definitely be sucked in and broken to pieces."

"Anyone who has been broken into pieces can be resurrected together, and your family must be very powerful."

Oga said enviously (rightfully pretended).

The little wizards around him quietly moved away from Malfoy.

Malfoy's face darkened.

Of course, he could hear the sarcasm between Oga's words.

Before Malfoy could say anything, the teacher, Mrs. Hooch, arrived.

She had short gray hair and two yellow eyes, like the eyes of an eagle.

"Okay, what are you all waiting for?"

She snapped.

"Everyone stood next to a flying broom. Quick, quick, hurry. Move it! "

Mrs. Hooch has the demeanor of the physical education teacher that Oga remembers.

Oga glanced down at his flying broom, it was worn and old, and some branches poked out horizontally.

Oga frowned.

"So Hogwarts never maintains these teaching aids?"

"I'm not afraid of teaching accidents."

Without Oga thinking about it, Neville showed Oga something.

Hogwarts is really not afraid of teaching accidents.

"Aaaaaa

A scream came.

It's Neville.

Neville had never ridden a flying broom in his life because his grandmother would never let him go near it.

The first time he rode a broomstick, Neville was too nervous for fear of being left on the ground, so he didn't wait for the whistle to touch Madame Hooch's lips, so he kicked hard and flew up.

"Come back, kid!"

Mrs. Hooch shouted.

Neville was obedient, but his broom didn't.

Neville who slipped off the side of the broomstick.

Neville, who descended straight down from the sky, was like a cork squirting out of a bottle.

Oga saw his terrified, pale face looking at the rapidly approaching ground below, and saw him shouting with his mouth open.

And then a fall with a "bang"

Neville lay face down in the grass on the ground, shrunk into a ball.

His flying broom was still rising higher and higher, and then began to slowly float towards the Forbidden Forest, disappearing.

Mrs. Hooch bent down to look down at Neville, her face whiter than Neville.

"Broken wrist."

Oga heard her whisper.

Mrs. Hooch turned to the rest of the class and said sternly.

"I'll take this kid to the hospital."

"None of you are allowed to move! Put the flying broom back! "

"Otherwise, before you can say 'Quidditch', you'll be kicked out of Hogwarts."

After speaking, he went to the infirmary with Na Cheng, who had tear stains.

As soon as they left, Malfoy burst out laughing.

"Did you see his face, that silly big man?"

The other Slytherin students echoed without qualities.

"Look!"

Malfoy said, rushing over to grab something on the ground.

"It was the memory ball that the grandmother of the big fool Longbottom gave him."

He held up the memory ball, which glittled in the sun.

"Bring it, Malfoy!"

Harry stood up for justice.

Everyone stopped talking and stared at the two who were facing each other.

Malfoy smirked wickedly.

"I want to put it somewhere and let Longbottom pick it up."

"How about putting it on a tree?"

With that, Malfoy jumped on his broom and took off

"Bring it!" Harry yelled and grabbed his broom and took off.

"Nope!"

Hermione Granger shouted.

"Madame Hooch told us not to move..."

Without waiting for Hermione to finish, Oga rubbed her head.

A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Don't worry, I have long expected this situation."

Heavenly.

The air whizzed through Harry's hair, and the robe fluttered behind him.

Then Harry turned his broom sharply and pointed it at Malfoy in the air. Malfoy looked taken aback.

"Bring it!"

Harry shouted.

"Or I'll get you off the broom!"

"Oh yes?"

Malfoy scoffed.

"Great Dark Wizard Harry Potter, I'd rather see how you can get me down."

Harry leaned forward, gripping the broom tightly with both hands, ready to charge towards Malfoy.

But Harry was suddenly stunned.

Instead, he pulled out his wand.

Just now he remembered Oga, no, the spell he dreamed about last night.

"You asked for it."

Harry said viciously to Malfoy.

Malfoy watched Harry pull out his wand, feeling a little unhappy.

"Drill the bones !!"

A green light cut through the sky and hit Malfoy solidly.

Malfoy, along with his broom, fell down.

It fell solidly to the ground.

It makes a sound like a stone falling to the ground.

Harry also came down on a broom.

Went to Malfoy and snorted coldly.

Thought.

"If it weren't for my kindness, I would have used the Sleep Charm."

The little wizard on the ground seemed to be frightened and stupid, and just reacted.

Screaming like birds and beasts scattered.

Harry Potter looked at the screaming crowd in confusion.

In addition to confusion in the eyes, there is still confusion.

Poor Harry didn't know yet.

At this time, everyone knows the name "Great Dark Wizard Harry Potter".

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